Let me bid you welcome, my lord: being reconciled to the pirnce your brohter, i owe you all duty

I thank you. i am not of many words but i thank you.

what the goodyear my lord why are you thus out of measure sad

there is no measure in the occasion that breeds: therefore the sadness is without limit.

you should hear reason

and when i have heard it, what blessings bring it i cannot hide what i am i must be sad when i have cause and smile at no mans jest eat when i havr stomach and wait for no mans leaisure sleep when i am drowsy and tend on no mans buisness laugh when i am merry and claw no man in his humor

fair weather that you make yourseld

I had rather be a canker in a hedge than a rose in his grace. i nthis, i canot be said to be a flattering and hoest man, ity must not ber ddenied but i am a plain dealing villan and seek not to alter me.

can you make no use of your discontentment

I make all use of it for i use it only. who comes here

enter borrachio

what news borachio?

i can give you intelligence of an intended marriage

will it serve any model to build mischief on

marry it is your brothers right hhand

who the most exquisite claudio

even he

a proper squire how came you to this

giver her to count cladio

come come lert us thither this may prove food to my displeasure that uoun gstart up hath all the glory of my overthrow if i can cross him in any way i bless myself every wau uou are sure and will assit me?

to the deth my lord

shall we go prove whats to be done?